Hood & Grunge
Hood Hood
Grunge Grunge
Grunge Grunge
Yo Hood, ever think about how the city’s raw noise could turn into a track—sirens, traffic, the whole grind—like we could grab that chaos and spit it out in a verse?
Hood Hood
Yeah, that’s the kind of grind that turns noise into gold. Grab a mic, hit the streets, record sirens and traffic, layer it over a beat, and let the city breathe in the verse. You got the gear?